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His legs also twitched weakly in mid-air, but could no longer touch the ground.
All the man's struggles were in vain, as he could not change his impending death.
Because he discovered in despair that the girl, whom he had just regarded as his prey, had six soul rings flashing behind her.
Two yellow, two purple and two black, the number of soul rings is one more than that of him as a Soul King.
Along with the dragon roar and golden light, the tall man's vitality was rapidly dissipating and was absorbed by the golden spear in Huo Qiuer's hand, and then turned into a part of her soul power.
The lost vitality was irreversible, and the tall man's broken heart, which was pierced through his chest, soon stopped beating.
As his hands and feet stopped struggling, the fear on his face also froze.
The tall man never imagined that he, the hunter who had been successful in the past, would now become the prey of the girl in front of him.
His breath had completely disappeared, but Huo Qiu'er still held the spear high in her right hand. Her eyes were filled with indifference as she quietly felt the breath of life transmitted back by the spear.
This ability to absorb vitality does not come from her martial soul, but from the golden spear in her hand.
The Golden Dragon Spear, according to legend, was made from the forty-ninth rib of the first generation golden dragon and possesses the terrifying ability to absorb life force.
The vitality of any creature killed by it will become nutrients for the Golden Dragon Spear and be returned to its user.
And this powerful weapon also has its own pride. No one can wield it except the owner of the Golden Dragon Martial Spirit.
Before long, the absorption of vitality came to an end. Huo Qiuer pulled back the Golden Dragon Spear, threw away the tall man's body like throwing away garbage, danced in a circle, and put it diagonally behind her.
In Huo Qiuer's hand, the Golden Dragon Spear was like a part of her body, and the spear that had just pierced her body was now not stained with blood.
To be recognized by the Golden Dragon Spear, her martial soul was naturally the Golden Dragon, which was famous for its extreme power. Under the powerful force, even a tall man at the Soul King level had no power to fight back.
Huo Qiuer stomped the ground with her right foot, and her body, which was originally standing in place, suddenly rushed out of the alley. Then she landed and stomped the ground again, and the whole person turned into a black whirlwind, and suddenly rushed out dozens of meters away, as if she grabbed something and then brought it back to the alley.
She threw the person she was holding to the ground, and it turned out to be another thin and short man among the hunter brothers.
At this moment, he was trembling all over, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy: "Miss, please spare me. No, sir, please spare me. It is us who are blind."
Compared to the other person who was already chilled to the bone, his cultivation was much lower, only at the third ring level.
The moment the tall man was lifted up by the golden dragon spear, he realized that something was wrong, and before the tall man was completely killed, he ran away.
Unfortunately, he couldn't escape from Huo Qiuer's clutches.
Huo Qiuer looked down at him coldly, dancing the golden dragon spear in circles in her arm.
She asked calmly, "Are you from the Ordinary Alliance?"
The shuttle-shaped gun tip swept past the thin man's eyes a few centimeters intentionally or unintentionally, and the sharp breath cut off a few strands of his hair through the air.
It seemed that as long as he didn't give an answer that satisfied Huo Qiuer, the next thing to be chopped off would be his head.
The thin man was already frightened out of his wits and hurriedly replied: "No, we are not from the Ordinary Alliance."
Huo Qiuer frowned and said, "Didn't you just mention the Ordinary Alliance? And you captured a lot of people for them."
The thin man swallowed his saliva and summoned up the courage to say: "Sir, we are just independent people. We captured some beautiful women in Mingdu and sold them to the Ordinary League. But we are not members of the Ordinary League."
"In fact, he is the main culprit. He arrested all those women. I was just keeping watch for him."
Seeing that the situation was not good, he quickly pointed at the tall man who was already dead on the ground and pushed all the blame onto him, clearing himself of all responsibility.
Huo Qiuer asked again: "What exactly does this Ordinary Alliance do? The name is Ordinary, but what they do seems to be extraordinary."
The thin man quickly replied, "The Pingfan League controls the entire underground entertainment industry in Mingdu as well as some human trafficking."
"And... and the people behind the Ordinary Alliance are those great nobles, and they have a huge demand for female slaves."
He became even more certain that Huo Qiuer was from the three countries on the mainland and did not understand the news about the underground forces in Mingdu.
The thin man trembled and said, "Sir, we were blind today. Please be merciful and let me go."
Huo Qiuer snorted coldly: "You should know where the Ordinary Alliance is, right?"
The thin man's heart skipped a beat: "Why are you asking this?"
"Take me to the Ordinary League, I'm going to participate in the Underground Soul Instructor Competition." Huo Qiuer said calmly.
"Ah? Sir, you are actually a soul mentor!"
The thin and short man was dumbfounded and felt cold all over.
Soul engineers have a very high social status in Mingdu, and they just wanted to attack a soul engineer who is a six-ring soul emperor.
"Sir, we didn't know you were a soul guide. I, I..."
The level of soul master and the level of soul engineer are roughly corresponding. A soul emperor may have a sixth-level soul engineer, which is enough to unconditionally accept the noble status distributed by the Sun and Moon royal family. It is also the target that all major forces are vying to win over.
"Lead the way." Huo Qiuer was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and just said these two words coldly.
"Yes Yes……"
The thin man didn't know where he gathered the courage from, he stood up and walked out. When he passed by the tall man's body, he glared at him fiercely, as if he was resentful of why he chose such a noble target.
Huo Qiuer was not worried that he would have any ulterior motives, so she just followed him.
The thin and short man didn't dare to speak and could only lead the way silently in front, for fear of making the adult behind him unhappy.
Huo Qiuer suddenly asked, and the thin man shuddered: "Human trafficking, do humans also treat their own kind as commodities and sell them around?"
"You're arresting people on the street, are you so brazen about it?"
Her seemingly casual question made the thin man's heart beat faster.
"Sir, once we catch someone, we will bring him to the Ordinary Alliance immediately. They have those great nobles behind them. Even if we catch the wrong person, the Ordinary Alliance and those nobles will naturally have a way to deal with it."
Huo Qiuer frowned and said, "Don't the guards on the street care?"
The thin man said nervously, "Aodu Chamber of Commerce is one of the three major underground forces along with Pingfan League. The military is behind them. They have already united to fight against the other largest force, Xishui League. Naturally, the military will have people from above to take care of it."
Listening to the thin man's explanation, Huo Qiuer did not become indignant, but instead showed a calm expression of deep thought.
The thin and short man didn't dare to speak, so he could only lead the way silently in front.
After walking for about half an hour, a hotel with flashing neon lights appeared in sight.
Compared with the yellow-white light of other surrounding buildings, the lighting of this hotel is mainly red and purple, which seems out of place.
The thin man spoke nervously: "Sir, this is the Qingxia Hotel under the Ordinary Alliance. The Ordinary Alliance Underground Soul Instructor Competition will be held here today."
"Qingxia Hotel is one of the most famous landmarks in Mingdu. In the past, there should be a lot of people coming in and out at this time, but recently it is closed to the public because of the underground soul mentor competition."
The Pingfan League controls the erotic industry in Mingdu and relies on it as its main source of income. There is no need to explain in detail what the Qingxia Hotel does.
Based on his understanding of Qingxia Hotel, it seems that he frequents there quite often.
"How much do you know about this underground soul mentor competition?" Huo Qiuer asked calmly.
"This... Sir, I don't know much about it. I only know that all participating soul masters will first be auditioned in the three major competition areas, and each competition area will then select candidates to go to the western suburbs to participate in the finals."
"You can gamble freely in the underground soul mentor competition, but I don't know anything else."
The thin man racked his brains and only provided this little information.
"Sir, I have brought you to the Ordinary Alliance. Well, I will take my leave first..."
The thin man spoke hesitantly, testing Huo Qiuer's attitude, but he lowered his head and did not dare to look into her eyes.
He had already started moving, ready to escape at any moment.
This area is the territory of the Pingfan League. If he can attract the attention of the Pingfan League, he might be able to escape from Huo Qiuer.
However, Huo Qiuer's cold words sentenced the thin man to death.
"When did I say you could leave?"
The thin man was struck by lightning: "Sir, you, you promise to let me go..."
Before he could finish his words, his body was lifted up by the golden dragon spear just like his dead brother.
"When did I agree to it?" Huo Qiuer asked puzzledly.
The thin man's eyes were full of despair.
His cultivation was far inferior to that of his brother. After struggling for a while, he screamed, spat out a mouthful of blood, and died beyond deadliness.
Another person's vitality was absorbed by the Golden Dragon Spear, and after purification it turned into Huo Qiuer's soul power.
"Let you go and wait for you to hurt others?"
Huo Qiuer took back the Golden Dragon Spear, gave him a final cold look, and slowly left.
She stopped far away outside the Qingxia Hotel and looked up.
The underground soul mentor competition will not start until daytime, and it is still very early before dawn.
The bright red and purple soul-guiding lights arouse the lust deep within the human heart, and the entire hotel exudes a confusing atmosphere.
"Why are there so many similar things in different worlds? Is it just a coincidence or some kind of inevitable law?"
Huo Qiu'er muttered to herself: "According to his memory, this place is called...Heaven on Earth?"
"We have to admit that in terms of imagination and creativity, humans are indeed far superior to soul beasts."
As for what this imagination and creativity are used for, it is difficult to go into detail.
The door of Qingxia Hotel was closed and two guards were standing at the door.
The two guards were not very powerful, but they were both handsome and handsome, and they were only about 20 years old. They were more like doormen than guards.
One of them was stunned for a moment and asked, "Did you hear any sound?"
"No, are you..."
The other person had a confused look on his face, and before he could finish his words, a figure suddenly fell from the sky. It seemed that he had just jumped out of the window of a high floor of the hotel.
Although the person fell from a height, her toes lightly touched the ground and she landed gracefully and steadily at the door of the hotel. She had a beautiful face and a holy temperament. She was actually a young girl.
She was wearing a yellow dress and glanced at the two guards calmly: "I'll go take a look."
"Yes." The two guards said no more and continued to do their jobs well.
They knew that the powerful and beautiful girl in front of them was specially invited by the Pingfan League to deal with the mysterious and powerful person of the Xishui League in the underground soul mentor competition.
Ye Guyi walked quickly in the direction of the scream. Her steps were brisk, but she did not seem flustered at all. She was wearing a yellow dress and exuded a noble and holy aura.
Soon, she saw the thin man lying in a pool of blood.
Ye Guyi raised her eyebrows slightly.